He's used his tape measure to death. It's the one I bought him when he was a youngster. The spring broke and it's rusted enough that it doesn't work. Time for retirement? Not so fast, he loves it because of the memories and the fact that I wrote his initials on the outside of it and it reminds him of me. When they wear off a little, he re-traces them. So, he went and bought a new one, pulled the guts out of it and rebuilt his original one. It's good as new now, he can still use the old one and keep the new one with old parts on the shelf so he still has those. :) I love that kid!
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